Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2263

In a flash, two days passed, and it was Jonah's birthday.

Last night, Solana City had its first snowfall of the winter. That day, a thin blanket of white clung to the branches outside the window like newly bloomed lilacs, creating a serene and romantic atmosphere.

'Dr. Lovelace, the white roses you ordered have arrived."

Julien was in the midst of studying Jasper's medical records and scans when he saw a nurse standing before him with a huge bouquet of white roses. Only then did he realize that it was time to get off work.

'Thank you. Just leave it on the tea table."

He smiled so brightly that the smile reached his eyes. His face looked far more captivating than the snowy scene out the window.

The young nurse looked at Julien, blushing. Out of curiosity, she couldn't help but ask, "Dr. Lovelace, the roses you bought are beautiful. Who are you giving them to?"

Julien stretched his back. His eyes twinkled brightly as a flush of pink came across his cheeks. "It's for my lover. It's his birthday today."

Excitement came across the nurse's face. "Is it Mr. Jonah?"

"Who else could it be?" With a smitten smile on his face, Julien answered frankly and openly. He didn't try to hide anything.

man in the world. He was the apple of his eye and his treasure. He wished that he could take Jonah wherever

Low profile?

his dream man and the love of his life. He was certainly not going to keep a

cheeks

was bouncing off the walls. 'Dr. Lovelace, you and Mr. Jonah have to be happy together,

and pulled out the birthday present he had prepared. It was a branded wristwatch with

of his fingers gently across the refined box packaging. With tenderness overflowing from his eyes, he said, "Thank

the gift in his hand and cradling the bouquet of roses in his arms, Julien hurriedly made his way to the basement parking lot.

blinding flash of light followed, momentarily blinding

at him, roaring toward him like a beast in the

wanting to jump out of the way, but

white roses slipped from his arms, scattering their petals on the

the car screeched to a halt just three feet

chest heaved with rapid breaths, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

He had a well-sculpted face and an air of menace that followed

stared fixedly at this man who looked familiar

on a white rose petal. He bent down and picked up the greeting card

the bouquet. With icy eyes, he glanced at the delicate handwriting

are the most precious. Like an eternal flame, I will love you till my last breath.

joke.